After getting off the bus, Ji Yao still stubbornly held onto his hand, her misty eyes staring at him without saying a word.
Like a child using the most shameless means to get what she loves, she remains silent, but her unwavering attitude is enough to show her determination.
Mo Yanyu smiled slightly, her expression cold and indifferent.
"open."
"But I want to stay with you a little longer..." she said, her voice filled with grievance.
Her demands were not high; even just seeing him a little more would be enough.
Mo Yanyu asked her calmly, "Is this really meaningful? Knowing that it's over and there's no going back, is it meaningful to still beg and struggle?"
What's the point of staying together a little longer? Knowing that it's irreversible and over, staying together a little longer will only add to the troubles and sadness. Would that really make you feel better?
"Yes!" Ji Yao's eyes reddened again, her gaze filled with heartbreaking sorrow as she choked out, "Because it's you, all of this has meaning!"
"Then what does that have to do with me?" Mo Yanyu hardened her heart and shook off her hand.
"Yan Yan—" A hint of hurt flashed in her eyes as she softly called his name, "Do you really not want me anymore?"
You've really decided you don't want her anymore? Is it really... there's no going back?
"Go back and get some rest." Mo Yanyu paused slightly, then looked calmly at Mo Qing standing next to her, and said in a calm tone, "You should get some rest too."
Mo Qing paused, then blinked.
If she understood correctly, did her brother mean that she should stay at school tonight?
“Yan Yan…” Ji Yao looked at the man who was still handsome under the lights, and hesitated to speak.
Clearly, Mo Yanyu didn't want to get entangled with Ji Yao any longer. Without saying a word, she took two steps at a time.
His figure disappeared from sight, just as he had left back then, without a trace of lingering affection, never looking back at himself left behind...
Ji Yao lowered his head dejectedly, his bangs covering his eyes, his expression unreadable. Mo Qing observed him for a few seconds before cautiously stepping forward.
Mo Qing couldn't help but speak up, "Let's go back..."
Ji Yao remained silent, so Mo Qing had no choice but to stand with her. After a while, she couldn't help but speak up and advise, "Sitting here won't do you any good."
Although she didn't know what exactly happened between her and her brother, judging from Yao Yao's previous words...
She probably guessed something.
That means they've broken up, and it was one-sided; the brother initiated the breakup, and Yao Yao disagreed.
But what she didn't understand was—
Judging from her brother's reactions along the way, even in the hospital, he is not without feelings for Yao Yao.
But she knew one thing: once her brother decided to talk about something, he wouldn't easily change his mind.
No matter how much Yao Yao tried to persuade him to stay, her brother wouldn't change his mind.
Mo Qing was still hesitating whether to knock Yao Yao unconscious and drag her away.
But after thinking about it, she's my best friend after all, and now she's also my future sister-in-law, so I'm even more reluctant to make a move.
I took a few steps forward and stood in front of her.
“Yaoyao…” Mo Qing was taken aback.
This really scared her. The usually calm and composed Ji Yao burst into tears.
It's a complete mess.
Her eyes were red, and her pretty face was covered with countless tear tracks.
Tears streamed down her face, one by one, as if she were hearing an unusually mournful bird cry.
Her profile was fair and flawless, and her dark eyes were still silently dripping with tears. She stood there weeping, without a sound.
She could only be vaguely seen biting her lower lip tightly, trying not to make a sound, though her shoulders were trembling slightly and uncontrollably.
How much must one love someone to cry silently like this, not daring to make a sound?
Mo Qing felt a mix of emotions. She gently pressed her face down and buried it against her chest.
Since she doesn't want others to see her vulnerability, she will definitely not let others see it.
"Fourth, I don't ask for much. I just want to be by your brother's side, but why won't he even grant me such a wish now?" Ji Yao said, her voice choked with sobs.
Tears blurred her vision. She didn't know how many times she had cried in the past few days, perhaps more tears than she had shed in the entire year combined.
Mo Yanyu, the man she both loved and hated, always abandoned her, leaving her only with his back turned.
That resolute attitude was exactly the same as it had been three years ago.
"..."
Mo Qing really didn't know what to say. She wanted to comfort her, but after searching through her mind, she still couldn't find the right words to comfort her.
She didn't know what had happened between Yao Yao and her brother, so she didn't know how to comfort them.
He could only play the role of a block of wood, letting Yao Yao's tears soak her clothes.
Sigh~
Love, that enchanting devil that makes us both love and hate!
I suddenly miss Hanhan so much, what should I do?
…
As the sun gradually moved westward, it dyed the clouds on the edge red and melted some of the ice and snow, but it could not withstand the continued biting cold wind of the night.
A few minutes passed, neither fast nor slow, going to class and going home, back and forth, giving the impression that time was passing extremely gently and slowly. They had reached the age of old age, peaceful but not empty, although it was indeed a bit strange for two young people.
However, there was nothing she could do. Under her brother's watchful eye, Mo Qing was like a grasshopper in autumn, unable to jump very high.
Her brother no longer indulged her in everything as before. Now he has hardened his heart and adopted a "no matter how much she makes a fuss or cries, I will not hear or see her" attitude.
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